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You're in Springwood now.

But you are all mine.

'So how about blue walls

and gray carpeting?'

Ooh, or, uh..

...gray walls
with rose gold carpeting?

What do you think?

Whatever you want.
You're the designer.

I don't know!

I guess it'll depend on
what color furniture we want.

So what color furniture
do we want?

Green...with orange walls

and purple carpeting.

Oh, you're in a good mood

for someone
who's been driving all night.

I feel so much better
moving to a small town.

No more stress.

I even stopped taking
my medication.

Does Dr. Manson know?

Doug, I'm not gonna need it now.
I'm fine.

Of course you're fine.
It's because of your medication.

I have plenty of pills
packed with the movers

and I have some with me
just in case.

But the point is
...I'm calm now.

I'm so happy.

You know what? So am I.

This is a new beginning
for us, Doug.

You're gonna be
the best criminal lawyer

this town's ever seen.

And no more moving.

I want this to be home.

You got it.

I'm so excited.

I just lo-o-ove
having new neighbors.

And I'm sure they're
just as thrilled to find out

that I am
their welcoming committee.

I guess you could say

they're about to discover
that marriage..

...can be
a moving experience. Hmm?

I'm sorry
we have to do it this way.

I'm just gonna check in
and meet the bigwig--

Doug, it's okay.
That's why I drove.

No, it's not okay.

I didn't help you pack the house
and I feel guilty.

Well, you are guilty.
But it's okay.

'I'll be back as soon as I can.'

That's a promise.

Rox, I want this to work.

Is that what you told
your other wives?

Third time's a charm.

Oh, it better be.

- Bye.
- Bye.

They don't work.

Who's there?

It's about time.

I don't like to be kept waiting.

My husband's gonna be here
in a few minutes.

I'm sure he will.

Meantime..

...there's something
I need you to do for me, honey.

Real bad.

Sign this receipt.

It's been a pleasure, Rox.

These aren't my boxes!

Okay, okay.
So they're not our things.

Just leave 'em alone. We'll let
the movers take care of it.

Don't stress
yourself out, Roxanne.

Doug, there's blood
all over this stuff.

Real blood.
I'm calling the police.

'Now, how do you know
it's real blood?'

It looks like it!

Maybe the guy's a hunter.

'Have you ever
thought about that?'

What about the books
and the magazines

and the clothes?

Being weird
is no crime, Roxanne.

I won a lot of cases
on that premise.

Well, I want our stuff.

I want my clothes, my jewelry.

Okay. Okay. Just don't
go through anything else.

It's not our stuff, right?

I will call the movers right now

and have them straighten
the whole mess out.

'Now, you just relax, okay?'

Okay.

Who are you?

How did you get in?

I've been through your things.

I know..

...all there is
to know about you.

I bet..

...your husband..

...loves you in these.

What's it like being crazy?

I'm not crazy.

Then what are these?

How did you..

Our things are at your house?

And you've got some of mine!

The movers are coming
to make the switch.

Did you look?

- Did you look?
- No, I didn't look!

- In the boxes?
- I didn't.

I wouldn't look in the boxes.
That's not my stuff!

A-ah, I-I need to know..

...what you know.

I don't know anything.

I think you do!

I think..

...that you..

...know..

...everything.

- 'Rox?'
- Yes, yes!

'Listen, I called the movers.'

Doug, he was here. I saw him.

He went through our things!

Who? Who-who broke into
our things?

Um..

No one. No one. I..

I must have dozed.

Do you have any pills left?

Yes, plenty. I'm fine.

Um..

What did the movers say?

They apologized profusely.

It was a...mix up
with the trucks or something.

They promised to send
someone out tomorrow morning.

Tomorrow? No.
They have to come today.

'Rox, I tried.
All the men have gone home!'

Listen.
I've got an idea.

Why don't we go out tonight?

An early dinner?

'Will that make you
feel better?'

No! I don't want to go out.

This is my home.

Oh, what about
your pots and pans?

I don't need them.

I need you.
So come home soon, okay?

As soon as I can.

Okay.

Candles?

Very romantic.

I'm touched.

What are you doing here?

My husband said you weren't
coming until tomorrow.

I forgot to give you these

How convenient.

Yeah.

I thought maybe we could talk.

I mean, here you are,
new in town.

And here I am, a native.

I could show you around.

I'm married.

Well, I won't hold that
against you.

Look, if you're not here
to move boxes, you can leave.

How about letting me move you?

Get out!

Doug?

Doug?

Comfortable?

Since you're so curious about me

I thought I'd give you
a little demonstration.

'You did look, didn't you?'

- This is a dream.
- 'Is it?'

All I have to do is wake up
and you'll be gone.

What if you're wrong?

'Who are you?'

You've seen my handiwork.

'You've been
thinking about it all day.'

'Did he cut them?'

'Did he...slice them in two?'

Did they suffer..

...much?

You can scream if you like.

I like it,
when they scream.

No, you don't understand.

You have no idea
what I've been through today.

And I want that stuff
out of my house!

I want my things,
and I want them now!

I don't care
if they've gone home!

Look.

Do you even know
where my stuff is?

You've lost it. That's what
this is all about, isn't it?

Oh, you do have it?

Where?

I want you,
are you listening to me

to send a truck
over here immediately.

You can't?

Okay, just give me the address.

Fine.

Fine.

Fine, fine!

Your secretary said you'd
call right back. Where were you?

At the courthouse,
talking with the DA.

Roxanne, what the hell
is going on?

He was in the house.
He broke in and took his toys!

Who broke in?
What are you talking about

The man! I know what he did!

- Are you alright?
- He cut them.

The dresses,
they belonged to his victims.

Roxanne, please.

Doug, he tried to kill me!

He's killed before,
he'll kill again! He likes it.

- He likes it?
- Yes.

Here. Maybe you're right.

You believe me then?

Or maybe it's all in your mind.

Roxanne, you know what happens
when you go off of these things.

You get a panic attack.

Listen. I want you to go back
on your medication.

I called Dr. Manson.

He phoned your prescription
in to the Springwood pharmacy.

I don't need a pill!

This isn't stress, this is real!

Roxanne, please take it.

You're beginning to scare me.

I bet, if we went to his house

and you saw the knives,
you'd believe me!

I've called the movers.
I know where he lives.

I'll go there myself.
You can't babysit me forever.

Alright. Alright, you win.

I will take you
to the murderer's house!

But please, take the pill first.

'And try to relax.'

Well, there must be a back door.
Let's try that.

Rox, no. Don't.

I'll do that.
Just wait right here.

Hello?

'You aren't going to like'

what you find in here.

You should go back.

There's no place like home.

'There's no place like home.'

'There's no place like home.'

'Rox?'

'Rox, where are you?'

Are you even listening to me?

Rox, you're gonna push yourself
over the edge

and I'm gonna lose you!

I'm gonna take you home.

I'm fine! I'm fine.

Come on, Rox, let's go.

- Let it go!
- No!

Rox, you can't do this.

Rox, it's not your house.

Please.

Oh, what the hell
are you doing here?

You wanted your stuff
moved, didn't you?

Yes.

Well, the company told me
to get my ass down here.

I'm waiting on the rest
of the crew and the truck.

Oh, that's great.

What are you doing here?
You got a thing for me?

Doug!

Doug, where are you?

What's the matter?

I don't think it's entirely
necessary you do this right now.

- But the lady just said--
- It is not necessary!

Wait, where are you going?
I still want my stuff moved.

Lady, I would like
to help you out

but I can't do anything if that
guy throws me out of his house.

That guy, his house,
what are you talking about?

It's his house!

If he throws me out of it,
there's nothing I can do.

This house belongs
to my husband.

That guy is your husband?

You guys are nuts.

You had to look, didn't you?

You couldn't wait
until tomorrow.

Everything would've been
just fine..

...if you would've been
a little patient.

I don't understand.

You see, Rox..

...there's a side of me
you don't know.

All my other wives found out.

'It's too bad about them, huh?'

But if there hadn't have been
this one little screw-up..

'...you would've never
found out about it.'

And what you don't know
won't hurt you.

This marriage could have worked.

All those sickos
and those weirdos I defended.

'They were amateurs.'

And that man
you were talking about..

...you were right
about one thing.

What?

I do like it.

I like it a lot.

So are you happily married?

Look at your spouse,
go ahead. Look.

You looked, didn't you?

Let me ask you something.

How well do you really know him?

Thinking of moving?

Give Springwood a shot.

Come for a night, stay forever.

Are you sure
all those boxes are mine?

Yeah, lady, they're all yours.

I didn't realize
I had that much stuff.

Well, that's what they all say.

I'm glad
I didn't disappoint you.

Put them in the bedroom,
I'll deal with them later.

Wow!

So you are an archaeologist.

Oh, isn't that interesting?

I've always been
fascinated with Egypt.

Oh, me too.

Unfortunately, I don't kno
very much about it.

My specialty
is American Indians.

Oh, that's very pretty.

Are you, uh, digging
somewhere in Springwood?

No, no dig.

Just an assistantship
at the university.

I'm not knocking it.

It's a very good opportunity.

But I'd rather be out there
getting my hands dirty.

There's something romantic
about touching history.

And are you seeing someone?

No.

No, I'm not.

Well, I know
a lot of nice young men.

Oh, heh, well, thanks anyway.

But after years
of field-testing, I have come

to the conclusion that what
I'm looking for isn't out there.

I always seem to pick
the wrong guys.

Yeah, but you never know.

Things could change.

Well, I guess I better
leave you to your unpacking.

If you need anything,
Emily, I'm right next door.

Thanks, Rose. I appreciate it.

'Mm-hmm.'

Do you want me to put this box
marked "Kitchen" in the kitchen?

No, put the box marked
"Kitchen" in the bathroom.

That way I'll know where
to find the pots and pans.

I could just dump it right here.

Yeah, you could do that.

You know, I heard what
you said to the old lady.

We should talk.

I mean, here you are new in town

here I am a native.

I could show you around.

Thanks anyway, Romeo.

But, uh, I don't think
you're my type.

No? What is your type?

I'm working on it.

Close the door after you. Okay?

'And, hey, babe,
I really respect you.'

'I mean it, I've been
looking high and low'

for the perfect woman,
and you are just my type.

My dream girl.

Mm. I mean, you get me so hot.

But you know what
I like the most.

It's that love line
in your socket.

I only have eyes for you.

"My darling Gregory.

"I know this is dangerous,
but I cannot help myself.

"I simply had to tell you
how very much I love you.

"My heart is bursting.

"Please tell me
this is notimposs

"I don't care
if you're married.

"We must be together somehow.

"If I cannot be with you,
I fear I will die.

Your loving Jane."

Gregory.

Are you still here?

I was dusting
and I found this loose panel.

The panel fell off
and there they were.

It's amazing.

Who were they from?

Someone named Jane
to someone named Gregory.

They're incredible.

They're beyond romantic.

Jane was Gregory's mistress.

- His mistress?
- Mm-hmm.

Hoo-hoo!

Sounds wicked.

But what about the wife?

I've been up
all night reading these.

Jane and Gregory really loved
each other heart and soul.

Do you have any idea
who they were?

Not a clue. I've been
living here for 30 years.

Never heard of any Gregory
or any Jane.

Any idea when this apartment
house was built?

Hmm, 1890 I think. It..

That's what I was always told.

This was Springwood's
first high-rise.

You know, these apartments
used to be a lot larger.

Yours and mine
used to be one apartment.

What must have gone
on here before..

...within these walls?

"Darling, I'm afraid

there's something

"we must face together.

"Something that threatens
to tear us apart.

I fear that Margaret
has become suspicious of us."

Have I told you before
how very much I love you?

The letters are getting
more and more intense.

Gregory is more
passionate than ever.

He says he can't live
without Jane.

But Gregory's wife Margare

is starting to get suspicious.

She's even spying on us.

Us?

Did I say us?

I was thinking
of rearranging the furniture

to the way it was
when Gregory lived here.

'How could you do that?'

'Do the letters
have floor plans?'

Hmm. Kind of.

They made love in almost
every room of the house.

'You've been
holding back on me.'

You didn't tell me
there were any good parts.

Oh, there are.

There are some very good parts.

Well, how did he pull that off?

Where was the wife while the two
of them were screwing around?

Well, sometimes at tea parties.

Sometimes at their house
in the country.

It was all planned
very carefully.

Gregory thought of everything.

I didn't scare you, did I?

Oh, you're strange.
Anybody ever tell you that

I've been thinking about you.

And I want you
to go out with me.

Nothing personal.
But I'm not interested.

Come on. You're not that busy.

What about tonight?

Aren't you interested
in a real man?

I've got a date.

"My darling..

"...I want to be
in your arms again

"to feel your mouth on mine

and hear your whisper."

I love you.

I wanna be in your arms again..

...to feel your mouth on mine.

To know your touch.

Oh, to kiss.

He's mine!

So...what's the latest?

And this time,
tell me the good stuff first.

I don't wanna talk about
the letters anymore.

They're making you lonely?

What's more romantic?

Bein' the wife
or-or bein' the other woman?

Oh! That's easy.

The other woman.

She only sees
the best parts of him.

Shouldn't be that way.

'Dream on, sweetie.'

No. No, I'm finished with him.

Done.

What happened?

He didn't dump her, did he?

No. No, he didn't.

Jane was...exciting.

Impetuous, romantic.

'She'd risk anything for him.'

She was the perfect mistress.

But Margret..

...she loved him.

Supported him.

But she wasn't enough.

But she was his wife.

I don't wanna talk
about this anymore.

Okay? I just..
It's over.

It's finished.

Look, I don't understand.
What is wrong with me?

What?

All I want to do is go out

What's wrong with that?

Nothing. Really, it's..

It's just I'm involved.

You don't sound too sure
about that.

I don't think you know
what you want.

No, I do.

What? A-a guy
has got to be perfect.

Or you're not interested.
Is that it?

What's wrong with perfect?

It doesn't exists.

Well, I can find it.

I hope you like yourself

because with an attitude
like that

you're gonna be alone
for a long time.

Oh, no.

Oh, I don't wanna be here.

I don't wanna be in this dream.

Do you know how much I hate you?

How much I despise you?

I'm sorry, I never thought--

I won't let you come between us.

He means too much to me.

There's no reason for this.
It's over.

Do you think I'm that stupid?

Do you think I can't see
straight through you?

I don't wanna destroy
what you have.

I have my own life to lead.

You don't deserve
a man like Gregory.

Oh, Gregory,
thank God you're here.

I'm sorry it had
to be this way, Margret.

Margret? But I'm Jane.

No. You're nothing like Jane.

You don't know me.

You've never seen me before.

It's red.

My hair...it's not red.

- 'Of course it is, Margret.'
- It can't be.

We've fallen in love,
Jane and I.

And we can't be together
if I'm married to you.

Oh, Gregory.

I wish I didn't have to do this.

But I really have no choice.

I don't understand.

I was Jane.

Iwas

Aah!

Aah!

Next time you're alone
in your house

think about who went before you.

It might be pretty crowded.

The dead have to go somewhere.

Aah!

Now this is what I call

love letters!

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